These Two are Thunder and XPlode, Two of Hero Factory's most Wanted. They, along with Nebulus and Corroder, Work for a Sinister and Shadowy Being who calls himself a God. XPlode and Thunder are hauling the remains of the IRM, an insane killer Machine Working for the Unknown creature. The Two Have been in better moods.

About this creation

XPlode: I will freak out if we don't get extra pay for this Crud!
Thunder: >Grunt< Here's your tin man, Nebulus, good as... Well, not really.
Corroder: It's about time!
XPlode: What happened?
Nebulus: There was a solar flare again. Our lord, may he be praised, used up most of his power to keep this place stable, That's why our lord is in a smaller and weaker form.???: AAAAGGGHHHH! MAKE IT STOP!
Nebulus: Of cause it didn't stop a slab of rock falling on his magesty. He is in a lot if pain. The IRM will be a suitable case for the lord's consious to fit in.
Nebulus: Plus the thought of you slaving around pulling the remnants from the wreakage made me feel warm inside.
XPlode: I knew there was a deeper meaning to all the stuff I'm made to do!???: Stop you elderly squabbles, Peasents! Bring the body to me....!
Thunder: Sometimes i don' know why we try.???: So this is the casing that my phyke will writhe in for the while... I shall extract my body into the shell...
IRM: I APRECIATE THAT THIS BODY WAS DAMAGED DURING A FLAW IN PLAN, BUT MAYBE I COULD HAVE A FACE?!???: RRROOOOAAAAARRR!
IRM: MY ORIGIONAL BODY HAS THE MIND OF A RAHI! DO NOT WORRY, WE SHALL BE ONE AGAIN...MEANWHILE
Onika: Stay as long as you like, Galia.
Galia: Nah, it's okay, I wouldn't want to overstay my welcome.
Galika: Well it's not overstaying your welcome If your invited.
Korapa: I don't want to presurise you guys, But you told us after we last met Nebulus you had a secret, But we never got to talk to you because of that problem with Makuta Cossy.
Parah: Of cause.
Parah: Well Galia Figured it out, Whos behind the whole thing...
Galia: Although It should be impossible...
Galia: You Know that the guy keeps calling himself a God.... Well, he is!
Galia: According to old Matoran Racta Minus Legends, He Was designed by the Great beings to keep the balance of life and death. He is a sort of Half God.
Galia: His name, Translated from old language is "Death". He is...
Parah: AAAAHH!
Galia: AAAAHH!
Onika: Poisen Darts. They Need Medical Care!
Korapa: Look!
Our attacker is getting away!
Onika: Stop!
Corroder: Let me think... NO! Why does anyone think that'll work?
Corroder: Your as Hopeless as those Hero Factory Dumbutts!
Onika: MY CLAW!! Ruined!
Corroder: MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAAA!
Onika: Leave it, Korapa, My brother.
Onika: This "God" Isn't ready for us. When he is, we'll give him the fight of his life!Next Issue: The invisible Kidnapper